297: Chapter 297 Your Brother Cong Teaches You How to Tie Up a Wild Boar

Su Qingxue's breathing instantly fell into disorder.

Her chest heaved violently.

Liu Feifei's words pierced straight into the wound she had always tried desperately to avoid.

She was the only daughter of the Su Family, once proud and arrogant, but now she had been reduced to a vassal on the Deserted Island, having to endure the flocks of women around Lin Fan.

She forcibly suppressed the impulse to rush up and tear Liu Feifei's mouth apart.

Liu Feifei was very satisfied with Su Qingxue's reaction and turned her head toward Song Ya.

"And you! Song Ya!" Liu Feifei spat. "Putting on that dead act of a pure and innocent little white flower all day long. Who are you trying to put on a show for?"

"Yesterday evening on the hillside, you unbuttoned all your buttons and threw yourself at him, and what was the result? He probably didn't even want to touch you! Even stripped naked, nobody would want you. You're just born with the lowly fate of a servant girl serving tea and pouring water!"

Song Ya's face turned completely red in a "whoosh". She instinctively covered her collar, took two steps back, and her eyes instantly turned red.

Finally, Liu Feifei fixed her eyes on Xu Zhixia.

"Dr. Xu, top student, you are the most hypocritically aloof." Liu Feifei sneered coldly, "Your mouth is full of benevolence and morality, full of saving lives and healing the wounded."

"When you went to seduce Lin Fan yesterday, why didn't I see you consider the feelings of a pregnant woman? A person like you, once you take off that white coat, you're more flirtatious to the bone than anyone else!"

Xu Zhixia stood in place, not a single muscle on her face twitching.

She simply looked coldly at Liu Feifei, completely as if she were looking at a rotting corpse.

The scolding was over.

In the entire Karst Cave, only Liu Feifei's heavy panting remained.

She had stripped a layer of skin off everyone, and a sense of reckless, defiant gratification grew in her heart.

Then footsteps sounded. Lin Fan straightened up and left the stone wall.

He walked step by step toward Liu Feifei, and Liu Feifei's laughter abruptly stopped.

Because when she saw Lin Fan's calm gaze, her heart instantly lost its footing.

Liu Feifei began to back away.

"Y-You... Don't come over." Liu Feifei trembled.

Lin Fan stopped in front of Liu Feifei.

The scream in Liu Feifei's throat jammed. Her back pressed against the rough stone wall, leaving her with nowhere to retreat.

She thought Lin Fan was going to hit her, or directly strangle her to death with his own hands.

But Lin Fan didn't move.

His gaze pressed down from above onto this woman's face.

In civilized society, people at least had a piece of fig leaf called empathy between them.

Everyone shared the same boat and landed on the same island.

Over these past few months, Lin Fan originally still held onto the last half sliver of so-called fellow-feeling toward these living people.

But just now, this hysterical and random biting used up that pitiful remaining stock completely.

Now, standing before him was not a first-tier female celebrity surrounded by attendants.

Not a living, breathing human being.

It was merely a dead object that could be used to lure out monsters.

A piece of rotting meat that would consume food, create internal strife, and could stab others in the back at any moment.

Feeding beasts with one's own kind was somewhat devoid of human conscience.

But now.

This minuscule psychological burden had been cleaned out completely by Liu Feifei's hysterical barking just now.

Hitting her would even dirty his hands.

"Zhou Kai."

Lin Fan turned his head slightly. "Tie her up."

Zhou Kai clutched the bundle of hemp rope in his hand and limped over.

Liu Feifei went crazy.

Using both hands and feet, she kicked and thrashed wildly on the ground, scrambling and crawling as she tried to escape toward the cave entrance.

"Don't touch me! Zhou Kai, you bastard! You won't die a good death!"

Zhou Kai had inconvenient legs and feet, and was kicked by her right on his knee that hadn't fully healed.

His whole body staggered forward, almost falling over.

The hemp rope in his hand dropped directly to the ground.

"Oh my, what a mighty show of prestige from the big star."

Yang Ningcong sprang out from the side.

Just now acting like a turtle pulling its head in at the corner, now that the alarm was lifted, this rich second-generation heir urgently needed to demonstrate his utility value in front of Lin Fan.

All his cards had been completely laid out.

Since he couldn't fight, he had to be good at doing dirty work.

He had to prove that even though he was a rich second-generation heir, he could also act like a dog here.

Yang Ningcong stepped down on Liu Feifei's wildly kicking ankle.

He bent down to pick up the hemp rope from the ground.

He looped it around Liu Feifei's wrists and gave it a hard yank.

"Xiaokai, if your legs and feet are clumsy, just watch from the side. Your Brother Cong will teach you how to tie up a wild boar."

Yang Ningcong used both hands and feet.

His knee pressed directly against Liu Feifei's back, twisting her two arms backward.

The hemp rope was wrapped around her wrists three times and tightened abruptly.

Liu Feifei let out a shrill, miserable scream.

"Can you be a bit lighter?" Zhou Kai watched from the side and frowned slightly.

After all, she was a woman who had rolled in the hay with him; Zhou Kai still felt somewhat reluctant.

"Lighter?"

Yang Ningcong didn't hold back at all with his hands, tying a reverse dead knot.

"Later on, when she breaks free from the rope and runs away, are you going to go be bait for that beast? Or am I?"

Yang Ningcong wrapped the excess rope ends around Liu Feifei's ankles and pulled them upward forcefully.

Her hands and feet were tied directly together.

Liu Feifei's entire body was arched backward on the ground; apart from being able to twist her neck, she couldn't even turn over.

But her mouth didn't stop.

"Yang Ningcong, you piece of trash! Lin Fan, you animal! All of you will die on this island!"

Various foul and filthy words dragged out the ancestors of everyone in the Karst Cave for eighteen generations to greet them all over again.

Yang Ningcong dug at his ears upon hearing this.

He turned his head to scan all around.

He walked over to the pile of supplies, grabbed a bunch of rags, walked back, and pinched Liu Feifei's jawbone, forcing her mouth open.

He stuffed it straight in, and then tied it up with rope.

The world finally became quiet.

Only the heavy "Wuwu" sounds emitted from Liu Feifei's throat remained.

...

It was time for dinner.

Song Ya kept her head down cooking; she didn't even dare to raise her head to look at the others.

Afraid of Su Qingxue's questioning and Xu Zhixia's furious scolding.

After a long while, she walked over to Su Qingxue holding a bowl. "President Su, eat some food."

Su Qingxue leaned against the stone wall of the partition, her face deathly pale.

She didn't take the bowl handed over by Song Ya, nor did she even glance at Song Ya.

Liu Feifei's words just now had successfully struck a blow at her.

"Just put it there." Xu Zhixia's voice came from the side.

As if granted a pardon, Song Ya quickly placed the bowl on the stone slab and turned to walk away.

Xu Zhixia held a few freshly crushed, hairy medicinal herbs in her hand and sat down beside Su Qingxue.

A rich, bitter fragrance of medicinal herbs drifted out.

"Give me your wrist," Xu Zhixia spoke.

Su Qingxue didn't move; her gaze stared dead at Xu Zhixia's cold and pretty face.

Xu Zhixia didn't urge her.

She reached out herself and pulled Su Qingxue's wrist over.

Her index and middle fingers closed together, resting on the cun, guan, and chi pulse points.

The pulse condition was extremely chaotic.

Her heartbeat was too fast, blood and Qi surged upward, and her pulse was slippery and rapid.

"Your emotional fluctuations are too intense; it's not good for the fetus." Xu Zhixia withdrew her hand.

She dabbed the crushed herbal juice onto several acupuncture points on the back of Su Qingxue's hand.

"Take a deep breath and calm down."

"Did you sleep with Lin Fan yesterday?" Su Qingxue suddenly spoke.